Imagine

Yeah yeah
Oh
In my zone, typical
Flow Rider, Seminole
Put me on, goin' off
How to stop, I don't know
Stay imagining shit gon' blow
Whenever I'm rapping the shit gon' flow
Years in Nashville goin' on four
I cannot say I got nuthin' to show
But I cannot say I don't want some more
Imagine the safe fall through the floor
Or entertaining at the super bowl
A cut of the cake for whoever's involved
I am a problem that cannot be solved
For anybody tryna get me to stop
I ain't got nuthin' to lose, I keep on giving it all that I got
I could never be someone I'm not
Already tried it just thickened the plot
Old me had to burn him to ashes
Turn to a savage, helped me a lot
Cannot be average that's what I'm not
Stay imagining I'm on top
Stay attracting and they gon' flock
Stayin' tapped in no matter what
I want the back end ain't gon' front
Aint gon' front, aint gon' bunt, straight home runs
Out the park but in stadiums, sayin' sorry to Canadians haha yeah
Like Drake and Bieber when I pass em up
Nah Drake and Bieber want to dap em up
I'll just imagine it till its done aw yeah
I'll just imagine it till it's done
Yeah
In my zone, typical
Flo Rida, Seminole
Put me on, goin' off
How to stop, I don't know
Can you Imagine this shit go right?
You imagine this shit go left?
You imagine this shit go live?
You imagine this shit go dumb, it go stupid, ain't go small
Link the cuban, standing on
What I want
What I want
What I want
What I want
Yeah
Goin' for M's, goin' for B's, goin for uh ah
Goin' for T's I don't really give a fuck no more yeah
I'm lookin' pleased but that's only cause I've been on go yeah
Goin' for M's, goin' for B's goin' for uh ah
They be like why you so intense?
Used to live my life up on the fence
Used to doubt that I could be my best
Used to doubt that life's a game
But why would I still listen to the refs
They gettin' payed, we making bets
They take the stake, we take the debt
But they can't take what's in my chest
Yeah anybody in the top spot can consider this a threat
This shit is real like Adesanya put my foot up on your neck
On my assignment, shit is divine, I'm on the mic this is not a test
I can imagine, you can't imagine how I just showed up at the met
Goin' for M's, goin' for B's, goin for uh ah
Goin' for T's I don't really give a fuck no more yeah
I'm lookin' pleased but that's only cause I've been on go yeah
Goin' for M's, goin' for B's goin' for uh
Can you Imagine this shit go right?
You imagine this shit go left?
You imagine this shit go live?
You imagine this shit go dumb, it go stupid, ain't go small
Link the cuban, standing on
What I want
What I want
What I want
What I want
Yeah
Goin' for M's, goin' for B's, goin for uh ah
Goin' for T's I don't really give a fuck no more yeah
I'm lookin' pleased but that's only cause I've been on go yeah
Goin' for M's, goin' for B's goin' for uh ah



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